C120 The Destruction of the Clear Sky Tower

After an unknown period of time, the sky had already turned white, and the night quietly went by. On the stairs leading to the seventh floor of the Qingyun Pagoda, a skinny figure covered in blue light struggled to move a single step. Jiang Xia's face was pale and his clothes were soaked through with sweat. With every step he took, it was exceptionally difficult